. Who's the lucky boy, Lucy?\" Lucy looked at her slippered feet. ‘Marry an Englishman! Which Englishman?’ Melusine shrugged. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. It had neither succumbed to her nor wrathfully overwhelmed her.
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